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"Sincerity is unreliable."

Wei Zong smiled and then said: "We still need to make a contract."

As he spoke, he waved his palm, and countless inscriptions condensed in the air.

Soul contract!

It requires two people to agree at the same time.

The contract clearly stated that the Wu family would only sell the Fire Sword Grass to Wei Zong alone, and Wei Zong would receive the full price at the price of 60 top grade Yuan Stones. As for the time limit...it was temporarily set by Wei Zong as three years.

Because according to his estimation...

He will stay on the battlefield outside the territory for at most three years.

Three years goes by very quickly, and it takes less than half a month to go on the road at a time.

After carefully looking at the contract for a moment and confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Mrs. Wu pressed his soul mark on it.

Wei Zong also pressed the Divine Soul Brand.

Suddenly, the light shines brightly and the contract is formed!

Wei Zong smiled and looked at Mrs. Wu: "Old Mrs., then... it's a pleasure to cooperate!"

A smile also broke out on the old man's face. This was happiness from the bottom of his heart. After all, anyone who meets such a generous customer as Wei Zong would be happy.

"Little friend Wei Zong, happy cooperation!"

The short transaction ended in a happy atmosphere between the two of them.

Before leaving, Wei Zong suddenly said: "By the way, old man, I don't know how many Fire Sword Grass plants the Wu family still has. I want them all."

"Well..."

The old man stood up, thought carefully, and then said: "Maybe, there are less than two hundred plants, and many of them are left over from before... After all, it is hard to sell fire sword grass now, and we also grow a lot.

It's missing." As he said that, he looked at Wei Zong: "If you want it, little friend, just take them all and treat them as gifts from our Wu family to your little friend. After all..."

Old Mrs. Wu smiled and said, "My little friend is so rich. It would be a bit outrageous for our Wu family to keep asking for anything."

"Then thank you in advance, old man."

Wei Zong smiled slightly and said to be reasonable, he did not lack this bit of Yuan Stone. But after all, it was Mrs. Wu's kindness, so he accepted it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get the fire sword grass."

Although he could just ask his subordinates to do it, Mrs. Wu naturally did not dare to neglect Wei Zong and personally took Wei Zong to their warehouse to obtain the fire-refined sword grass.

Finally, after following Mrs. Wu on a trip, Wei Zong obtained one hundred and seventy-six fire-refined sword grasses.

These……

It’s all the Wu family has in stock now.

"Is that all there is..." Wei Zong was not that disappointed.

"It's barely enough."

The next moment, he said to Old Mrs. Wu: "Old Mrs., if you don't mind, I would like to stay at Wu's house for a while to refine the elixir."

"No problem!" Mrs. Wu naturally had no reason not to agree to Wei Zong's request.

"Don't worry, my little friend will have no problem treating our Wu family as his own. You can stay here as long as you want."

Nodding, under the arrangement of Mrs. Wu, Wei Zong settled in the Wu family.

Wei Zong naturally had his own considerations when staying here.

On the one hand, first refine a wave of Fierce Sun Sword Pills to improve your immortal sword body as soon as possible.

As for the more important point,...

Wei Zong is waiting!

Wait for the new killer to come!

After the previous confrontation with Chen Yue, Wei Zong learned the news that Chen Yue did not know that he had a bronze sword. In other words, Wu Yuanjia did not tell Chen Yue the news in order to let her

Come and die, and at the same time consume Wei Zong's bronze sword, his biggest trump card.

Wu Yuanjia's goal was naturally not to just consume Wei Zong's bronze sword.

He just wants Wei Zong to die!

therefore……

There must be a killer behind, even... stronger!

In other words, Chen Yue in front is just a bait, and the killer behind is the real trump card against Wei Zong.

A sure blow!

so……

Wei Zong must be prepared and try his best to improve his strength as high as possible before the killer arrives.

With this idea in mind, Wei Zong took out his alchemy furnace and began to refine the elixir.

Through his previous experience in refining pills, Wei Zong was now becoming more and more proficient in refining the Lieyang Sword Pills. In just a few hours, one hundred and seventy-six Lieyang Sword Pills had been formed.

then……

These one hundred and seventy-six Fiery Sun Sword Pills...

Naturally, all must be consumed!

Wei Zong glanced at the many pills in front of him, closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and put almost eighty Lieyang Sword Pills into the water.

Boom!

Like a volcano erupting, violent flames and steam shot straight into the sky, almost lifting the roof. Fortunately, Wei Zong was prepared and had set up a barrier here early.

Therefore, no matter how noisy and joyful it is inside, there will still be no sense outside.

However, Wei Zong's perception can penetrate the barrier and go to the outside, so that all reactions from outside cannot escape his sea of ​​consciousness. In other words, every move of the Wu family is under Wei Zong's surveillance.

This is not because Wei Zong has any thoughts about the Wu family, it is simply to prevent the appearance of killers.

If a killer appears, Wei Zong will be able to react immediately.

As for now...

Wei Zong looked at the fiery red magma in front of him, closed his eyes, and jumped directly into it.

Of course it’s cultivation!

"hiss--"

Even though he had experienced it many times, Wei Zong still felt a kind of pain that was worse than death, as if the intense temperature had burned through his flesh and burned his organs.

Of course, Wei Zong knew that this was just his illusion. Not only was he unable to use the immortal sword to resist, he also suppressed the immortal sword to prevent it from automatically operating to resist such temperatures.

Under the extreme tempering, even Wei Zong grinned a little.

It really... hurts too much!

It hurts more than before.

This is normal. Whoever asked Wei Zong to seek death directly put in eighty Fierce Sun Sword Pills.

This is already a lethal dose, no one can endure it.

that's all……

Wei Zong endured extreme pain while tempering his immortal sword body.

Two days have passed.

In the past two days, Wei Zong's soul has not relaxed at all, and has been monitoring every move outside. It is no exaggeration to say that with Wei Zong's soul perception and meticulous control, not even a fly can escape

his eyes.

However, what surprised Wei Zong was that during the past two days, the Wu family had been calm and there was no movement at all.

Two days later...

With a splash, Wei Zong came out of the water, and the medicine was exhausted.

Since the killer hadn't come yet, Wei Zong put all the remaining Lieyang Sword Pills into the water, jumped in again, and started another round of torture...

This time...

Abnormal movement...

Appeared!


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